Rain pours against the windowpane,
As all the world has gone gray,
With dark skies all the noontide,
And foul weather keeps us inside.
Like vivid autumn leaves fallen,
Once exotic dancers on the wind,
Soon dead and buried in snowdrifts,
In keeping with the rule of the
Seasons, one dance in golden sun!
Like the afternoons daily dying,
For some vivid lives are shorter.
As the rainbow lasted for a moment,
Leaving memories before it went!
Yes all fading aways imprint as sublime memories that makes as cry but sldo strengthens us to move on. I liked this fading rose. This reminded of my old garden.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
glory, glory of whole day will be faded away one day like the charmig beauty of this flower!